Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

The next moment, the golden world barrier enveloped the two of them. The prism-like world wall became thicker and thicker as if it had been injected with hormones. In just a moment, it was so thick that the scene outside the barrier could no longer be seen. It was so thick that it completely surpassed the barrier of Charlotte's world.

Looking around, only the environment around the ancient castle in front of them was flashing quickly in their eyes.

The sun and the moon rotate, the world changes, and time and space seem to have been fast-forwarded, leaving only mad skips.

When the scene paused again, the two had no idea how much time had passed.

According to the plot of the movie, this may just be a short line of subtitles flashing after a black screen...

but……

In Charlotte and Deadpool’s personal experiences, in their eyes…

It really seems like a subtitle for a short period of time!

The two looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

As time and space returned to calm, the thick golden world barrier dimmed again.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, with remaining clouds half covering the sky.

The starry sky above my head is still the same starry sky, and the ancient castle in front is still the same ancient castle. Compared with a few minutes ago, everything seems to have remained unchanged, and everything also seems to have changed.

Charlotte raised her hand and patted Deadpool on the shoulder and said:

"Come on, let's go there quickly."

In the castle, Professor X, Charles Francis Xavier, was wearing an exquisite brown suit, with his black hair meticulously groomed. He was buried in an old-fashioned leather sofa, and the smile on his face contained a gentle and aristocratic temperament.

Slowly opening his azure, crystal clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Charles, who was still unaware of the fear of hair loss, was handsome and charming. He smiled at the tall beauty sitting opposite him and said:

"Raven, we have guests coming, they are our colleagues..."

Before he could finish his words, Charles' smile froze on his face with his mouth open, and then his brows were locked in a frown, revealing a strange expression that Mystique Raven Darkholme had never seen before.

Same kind? Are you kidding?!

What the hell are these two people? He has never seen such a situation before.

There were two people, one of whom he could not sense any thoughts from, as if there was an invisible stance isolating him.

The other one's brain was like paste, messy, dirty and smelly. He didn't understand it at all. Just one look at it from a distance made him feel so disgusted that he couldn't bear it.

Charles' right hand, which was pressing on his temple, began to tremble. For some reason, he felt a panic urge to run away immediately.

Illusion! This is an illusion!

They should be two very friendly people of the same kind...right?

Unable to sense Charlotte and Deadpool's thoughts, Charles' talent, which he had relied on for survival, lost its effectiveness for the first time. At this time, the young Charles was inevitably a little panicked for a moment.

Riven sat up. She had wavy golden hair and wore a low-cut, large, white black dress. She had red lips and white teeth. Her two long white legs were crossed on the sofa, and her smooth soles were stepping on the furry carpet.

"Charles, what's wrong, Charles? Are these two mutants here with malicious intent?"

With an alert expression, Riven's eyes flashed twice and then became firm.

She would never allow anyone to destroy everything she loved.

"Malice?" Charles' mouth twitched twice, and he continued to perform facial expressions for Raven, "They, I can't say..."

The uninvited Charlotte and Deadpool walked through the gate of Charles Manor.

As a regular customer, Deadpool had a smug smile on his face. He showed Charlotte around like a familiar tour guide, giving explanations from time to time.

"Look at that swing, damn, I miss it! I even took a shit on it in the future."

"Wow, this stream is still so clear now. It makes me miss the first time I saw it."

"Look, do you see that huge old banyan tree? He looks so sexy right now. I want to have sex with him just by looking at him."

"Wow~ This carefully groomed lawn feels so fluffy when I lick it, and it tastes much fresher than the one that has been fertilized in the future."

"Oh my god! I feel Professor X entering my brain, ah~~ he is raping my mind!

My mind is so confused, I have so much to say, I really want to scream.

Peter, do you think my mind will be pregnant with Charles' baby?

what--

He's out..." Glancing at Deadpool's unsatisfied and lost expression, Charlotte said indifferently:

"Wade, would you mind cutting off your head and throwing it into this clear stream, and then bringing your smarter ass up with me? I think Professor X will be very happy with my gift to him."

"Have you finally recognized the value of my Canadian ass? I know what you are planning. Bring my ass up there. With just one look, Charles will fall in love with her forever.

Oh, Peter~Peter~Peter↑

You are so mean, but I like you so much."

Charles and Raven saw everything the two were saying, but because of the thick glass, they had no idea what they were talking about.

Just by looking at Deadpool's rich body language, ugly face, mean expression, and neurotic mood change speed, one can immediately determine that Deadpool is the psychopath whose head is dirtier than a sewer.

So what about the other person?

Just imagine that if someone can stay with a psychopath, he is definitely not a normal person.